The blah that was...

I have been sick for the past three days from gulping a Mocha Black Forrest of Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf. I honestly don't know if it's from that or from fatigue. I actually saw friends of mine from a distance but it seemed they were in a meeting so I just waved at them. I'm so excited for them with the whole ICON magazine and all. I wish I would get the chance to be a contributor for the next issues.

So anyway, I just vegged at home the entire weekend as well as today (Monday) but I'm guessing I need to go to work tomorrow. Too bad. Just when I'm starting to like working from home. What sucks is the fact that I haven't seen my baby in ages. To my friend Mr. Sondheim, remember the 7 weeks, add 3 to that. hahahahaha.

To other things, I'm peeved at the fact that some people call Sarah Jessica Parker's hit show, Sex IN the City. HELLO?!?! Earth to some people... it's Sex AND the City. I'm sorry but I just can't stand viewers fucking up a show title when they talk about an episode to someone. They yap about the different episodes and so on but can't ever remember the friggin' title. That's just totally sacreligious. I cringe when I hear the wrong title. The next time I hear another person giving out that Sex IN the City crap, I swear to God I'll make sure that person gets it right and remembers.

On other things, I got to thinking about how I was before I got into my present relationship. If my memory serves me right, I was actually a psycho bitch. I'd be all texting and calling when a guy doesn't return my call. I think I end up being that way when I don't feel like my efforts weren't being reciprocated. Now, as to why I thought of that, hmmm... nothing really. Was just feeling sentimental about how STUPID I was before! Hahahaha.

Have a great week people!